Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shhhy, artist - Food For Animals.
Date of issue: 12.01.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shhhy |
Yeah! |
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh |
Uh, right, let the beat ride |
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah |
There’s power in your street light and nothing in you streets, yeah |
So you want to fence about it, you know you dancin' these days |
Intensity don’t even make me tense |
And she can’t ask my moms about it, talk to my pops about it |
Yeah, I watched every thought balloon pop and still |
You living in the dark about it |
Still sing with your radio and you only use your mouth for that |
My throat swells from the raps |
Like a swollen tongue and lips that stay chapped, I’m like, yeah |
Yeah, my generation got clowned |
And still my surroundings can’t even make a sound |
You say you can’t find the words and I say |
Yeah, I’ve stolen more than one from your lost and found |
Looking at my like |
Don’t make a (shhh), don’t make a sound |
Look at me nervous, got your finger on your mouth, like |
Don’t make a (shhh), don’t make a sound |
But you don’t have to be so shy (shy) shy (shy) |
You don’t have to be so shy (shy) shy (shy) |
Shy (shy) shy (shy) |
Shy (shy) shy (shy) |
You don’t have to be so |
You don’t have to be so shy (shy) shy (shy) |
Shy (shy) shy (shy) |
You don’t have to be so shy (shy) shy (shy) |
Shy (shy) shy (shy) |
Shy (shy) shy (shy) |
You don’t have to be so |
You don’t have to be so shy |
They got it all, give you nothing |
Claim that it works that way |
Hey, cause power got you paid |
Power zip, sour lips and get a tyrant 50 holes up in his brain |
Depends on the way you complain |
I see the style, yeah |
We take it easy cause we raised that way |
Straight lazy stuck in the same haze |
The way you killin' time crazy |
Ways to keep livin' the same day |
Shot, shacked up and safe, maybe |
But maybe, you’re a sucker and it lives in your blood |
So maybe it’ll be the same for your babies, change it |
I said what I meant, I’m making sense with all of my breath spent, man |
Cause rap shit don’t even make me rent |
Don’t make a (shhh) don’t make a sound |
Look at me nervous, got your finger on your mouth |
Like don’t make a (shhh) don’t make a sound |
That’s why I ride on the city bus, on the city blocks |
And laugh at the city cops |
Why? |
'Cause they idiots |
I ride on the city bus, on the city blocks |
And laugh at the city cops |
Why? |
Yo, why not? |
(Shy, shy, shy, there’s no need to be |
Shy, shy, shy) |